The Meaning of Home

When you think of home, you see a place where you can grow. It's warm and cozy and safe. When years pass, you make friends and make memories with those friends. When I moved to where my mom lives now, I didn’t like it at first, but then it grew on me. When you live somewhere, you make memories there. I used to hide in a cabinet but I don’t fit there anymore. I have a bunch of friends there, because there’s all these laneways and you can play there. When I first moved to my dad’s home, I made my first friend named Harrison. When I came back after 1-2 years, my graffiti was still there and I was so relieved. My favourite place is my room, because there’s so many blankets and it’s so comfy. I wish that everyone finds a nice home and they get a job so that they can have money. In conclusion, I hope everyone has a home that is nice like mine.